With the first smack. He hissed then moaned. Shaking his rump at him as if to ask for more.

Alistair smirked, and began slapping all across that sexy little ass propped up across his lap.

With each smack his cock pressed a little against Alistair's thigh. He could even feel a damp spot forming slightly.

Alistair smiled, and began to pick up, spanking very fast, and as hard as he knew Ryker liked it.

He was spanking him the way he likes it. He lets out a shout of pleasure and starts to grind his weeping cock against his thigh.

"Stand up, naughty boy." he ordered, stopping when the boy's bottom was red, and he new he was close.

He can feel the sting and heat coming from his bottom and it felt wonderful. When told to stand he does so in front of him. His thing standing up like a flag pull, precum leaking from the tip. He was a little squirmy for he was on the edge. Feeling like he was going to cum at any second.

"Do you feel like you deserve to cum, little boy? You were very naughty." he questioned him.

"Please, Daddy." he begs him. "I'll be a good boy. I am a good boy." he pants out. "Ah! It hurts." he moans out.

"Maybe I should make you stay in time-out until your erection passes, hmm? Might teach you some patience." he mused.